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The Vampire King's Slave

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"Katara" an enchanting masculine voice called out of nowhere that actually the reason of woking me up.

I opened my eyes looking at the ceiling. The sliding door of my room through the balcony suddenly opened and a wave of cold air touch my skin which made me shiver. 

"Katara"

Another voice whispering my name which makes me stand up from lying down. I scanned my eyes through the room looking for nothing and then my eyes landed on the body-length mirror looking at myself, suddenly a tall and very lean figure appeared from it I cannot clearly see his face. It's eyes is burning red like there is something in his eyes. I became curious so I walked closer to the mirror and I stood there not an inches away from it.

"Oh Katara. Come with me" the voice of the figure inside the mirror called again. It brings shivers but very welcoming at the same time so I held out my hand to the mirror.

"Yes that's it, Baby. Come" he said.

My hand is slowly sinking through the mirror like it is a door where you can come inside. I felt my body instantly jerk into a halt when someone hold my hand, a warm and soft hands touched it makes my whole body come inside the mirror. There I saw a very white and handsome man standing infront of me, everything inside is dark except him and me. He smile sinisterly, I suddenly widen my eyes and came back to realization. I take back my hands and find a way to get back to my room but no everything is pure black and dark.

"There is no turning back, Darling. You are going to live in my world now and be my slave then serve me your soul and blood forever" he said that made me regret even entering the mirror.

I felt dizzy and my body became heavier and collpased but before I can even a pair of strong and possesive hands wrapped around my waist and looking at me smirking and spoke another words.

"Welcome to my world, my slave"


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Bound By Darkness by HeAVetNotARookie

Imani's life was perfectly ordinary. She had a steady job, a cozy apartment, and a routine that brought her comfort. But everything changed the day she accidentally bumped into a mysterious man. Sylus keeps to himself and only talks to people when it's necessary. He rarely even steps outside, so how in the heck did he end up following Imani? ____________________ Sylus' eyes glowed a dark red, and he walked up to me, pushing me against the wall. "You're so damn naive, so fucking bold. You really got some nerves even saying shit to me right now." I crossed my arms staring into his heartless eyes. "since I'm such a weakling, what are you gonna do about it? Prove this weakling wrong you lil bitch!" Sylus wrapped his cold hand around my throat and pinned me to the wall, squeezing slightly. "My patience is running thin with you." I gasped grabbing his hand, "y-...you're a coward." I choked struggling for air. "just go ahead and kill me already." I looked into his red eyes and couldn't see anything but the heartless person he was. He smiled running his other hand down my thigh, "I'm not gonna kill you, but there are other things I can do to you instead." He groaned close by my ear. "It'll either make you scream." He whispered, separating my legs with his thigh. "Or cry," he said slowing pushing his leg up between my thighs. "Or moan." He growled, pulling me against him as his leg jolted up, hitting my sex. I bit my lip muffling a whimper, "Sylus...let me go." His grip tightened on my throat, "I don't think I want to. You've been a rude little brat. I think you can take a little more, don't you agree?" He asked pushing his knee further up. "Ok..." I whimpered. "I-...tch s-sorry."

The Queen's Slave (Book 1) by herlittlenightmare

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Eternally His (Completed) (Slowly Editing) by jazzy11112002

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The Whore (part one) by NiomiThacker

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I Thirst For Y'O+'u (Vampire Romance) by JMFelic

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Barracks (War of Hearts) by 2Hearts_write

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Bound By Darkness

Imani's life was perfectly ordinary. She had a steady job, a cozy apartment, and a routine that brought her comfort. But everything changed the day she accidentally bumped into a mysterious man. Sylus keeps to himself and only talks to people when it's necessary. He rarely even steps outside, so how in the heck did he end up following Imani? ____________________ Sylus' eyes glowed a dark red, and he walked up to me, pushing me against the wall. "You're so damn naive, so fucking bold. You really got some nerves even saying shit to me right now." I crossed my arms staring into his heartless eyes. "since I'm such a weakling, what are you gonna do about it? Prove this weakling wrong you lil bitch!" Sylus wrapped his cold hand around my throat and pinned me to the wall, squeezing slightly. "My patience is running thin with you." I gasped grabbing his hand, "y-...you're a coward." I choked struggling for air. "just go ahead and kill me already." I looked into his red eyes and couldn't see anything but the heartless person he was. He smiled running his other hand down my thigh, "I'm not gonna kill you, but there are other things I can do to you instead." He groaned close by my ear. "It'll either make you scream." He whispered, separating my legs with his thigh. "Or cry," he said slowing pushing his leg up between my thighs. "Or moan." He growled, pulling me against him as his leg jolted up, hitting my sex. I bit my lip muffling a whimper, "Sylus...let me go." His grip tightened on my throat, "I don't think I want to. You've been a rude little brat. I think you can take a little more, don't you agree?" He asked pushing his knee further up. "Ok..." I whimpered. "I-...tch s-sorry."